Texty: Robbie Williams. Rudebox. We’Re The Pet Shop Boys.

Suburbia's a slipstream to a memory
Of a time when you were close to me
I pretend
I'm there again

I close my eyes and see you better than before
then I feel you touch me and it's 1984
I know what you will say
Before you start in my heart

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys

Every thought's a fashion or a crime
And every boy is just a waste of time
But I pretend
It was different then

Maybe it's a habit, maybe it's a sin
But I find out when I try it on, it crawls beneath my skin
Once it gets inside me, it won't go
Now I know

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys

Rent, shopping, being boring
It's alright, it's a sin
I'm not scared in denial
I want a dog, I want a lover

Can you forgive her?
Do I have to?

What have I? What have I?
What have I done to deserve this?
What have I? What have I?
What have I done to deserve this?

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys